Miss Eight Series Summoner

But after dozens of rounds, Feng Xi did not have the advantage. Basically, every time she attacked, she would be cleverly dodged by the flame war soul, or witty response. The two of them entangled like this for a long time, and Feng Xi couldn't sustain it.

The Pharaoh on the side really couldn't stand it. He turned over and jumped up, flying above the air, intending to help the wind.

"Chilling Scimitar." With Pharaoh's tacit cooperation, Feng Xi relaxed a lot, and instantly regained confidence.

"Pharaoh, this guy is very flexible, pay attention to safety." Feng Xi reminded.

"Don't worry, Senior Sister, you should also pay attention to your own safety!" Pharaoh looked at ease.

The two people here blocked the flame war soul and bought time for others.

On the other side, Bailigu Youxue and Feng Jiu kept searching for clues about the resentful spirit sword. Jin Jiaye used the long sword to explore the entrance of the Nether Land.

But after a lot of effort, several people are still clueless. They didn't find anything relevant and useful in the Flame God's Domain. There was hot magma all around, and there was no entrance at all.

The flame war soul did not want to entangle Feng Xi and Pharaoh anymore. He suspended the Long Bone Sword in the air, and then concentrated both his hands on the sword, only hearing a "pop", the Long Bone Sword was broken into pieces.

Every broken joint hit Feng Xi and Pharaoh accurately, because there were too many, so they couldn't dodge at all.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Jin Jiaye jumped into the air with a thunderous momentum, and hugged Fengxi, "Xier, are you okay?"

Feng Xi didn't want to worry Jin Jiaye, so she resisted the pain, and shook her head laboriously, "Kaye, I'm fine..."

Feng Jiu also quickly caught Pharaoh, and the two landed smoothly.

"What do you want to do to others, don't let me go." Pharaoh deliberately pinched his throat.

"Oh..." After speaking, Feng Jiu let go of his hand, and Pharaoh didn't pay attention to his feet, and fell to the ground again.

Pharaoh wailed painfully, "Feng Jiu, you, you want to murder!"

"Didn't you tell me to let go, I have to meet your request..." Feng Jiu quipped.

"It's not the time to squabble, gather quickly, let's attack this flame war soul together." Bailigu Youxue was a little anxious, and a little uneasy, she knew that this **** of war a hundred years ago, has experienced many battles and is determined , Very difficult to deal with.

"Axi, can you hold on, or else you sit here and rest for a while, let's go first." Jin Jiaye was concerned about the wind, and couldn't bear to let her take risks again.

"Okay, I'll do my work, and I'll come later." Feng Xi is indeed a little overdrawn, she needs to adjust her state and repair skills.

Jin Jiaye, Bailigu Youxue, Pharaoh and Fengjiu simultaneously launched the freezing skills from all sides. The snowballs, white as goose feathers, ejected continuously from the elemental balls, and gradually gathered into continuous snow pillars, spraying towards the flames of war.

However, when Frozen touched the body of the flame war soul, it would melt quickly.

"Don't worry, let's increase our strength and speed, and the two will attack the same place together..." Jin Jiaye shouted towards Bailigu Youxue and Feng Jiu.

Finally, everyone worked together to wrap the body of the flame war soul with ice and snow from top to bottom. At this time, the four of them were too tired, and all sat cross-legged on the ground to perform exercises and repair skills.